The fifth day after the storm.

The scholar's injuries were almost healed, but after missing three fingers, the scholar became a lot more silent.

On this day, a group of people suddenly gathered outside Renyi Hall, all of them guests from the previous village.

"Martha, what's wrong, those Jianghu people got the news, and there are more than fifty people who are all walking towards the villa!"

When I heard the news from Huaiyi in the side room of Renyi Hall, I immediately woke up from my dream: "More than fifty people? Who are they?"

"Brother, Hong Quan and Hong Yi are also among them!"

"Who? Hong Yi?"

As you know, Hong Quan was once a martial art that Ma Jun admired throughout his life, and Nancheng Hongyi was Ma Jun's admired master for a long time.

After getting dressed in a hurry, Ma Jun tied the Pu Dao to his back and headed out. But when he suddenly reached the door, he changed his mind and took off the Pu Dao again.

When I came to the door, I bumped into Jing Qian, who was sneaking towards me with two legs of lamb in his arms.

"Scared me to death!"

Could it be that Jing Gan stole someone else's sheep and attracted these people? Ma Jun looked at Jing Gan with suspicion and said, "Did you steal the sheep?"

Jinggan's cheeks turned red and he quickly threw the leg of lamb into the aisle and said sheepishly: "I just borrowed a few legs of lamb, isn't that outrageous?"

A deep voice outside the house shouted: "Master Qiao came out to give an explanation. Recently, the food supply has been gone and the meat has been cut off..."

From a distance, the horse army saw a man with broad arms. In the middle of winter, he only had a vest on his body. He sat on a bad horse with his sword raised and screamed non-stop.

Hiding like this is not an option. Besides, it has been five days. If someone saw what happened here one after another in the past few days, then if word got out, Qiao Zhen's death would be blamed on him.

"Who is that yelling in front of me?"

Monk Yuan responded: "If you guessed correctly, he should be from the Eagle Claw Sect. He is not someone to be trifled with. He is also one of the best in the outside world!"

"What will happen if I fight against him?"

Yuan Sengdao smiled and said: "It's not that difficult, it's just that those people are swarming up, even if the leader has three heads and six arms, it's hard to stop them!"

Ma Jun was messy and helpless. He looked at Renyi Hall and the big flag in front of Qiaojiazhuang, and asked, "Is the scholar's injury better? Where is he now?"

"Leader, we can't waste any time. We should respond as soon as possible. The terrain in the back mountain is unfamiliar. If we are seen by those Jianghu people on the way to escape, we will definitely cause trouble!"

Ma Jun's eyes suddenly became clear. He turned around and saw that the scholar was coming out of the stable at the back with a clay pot in his arms. His voice was weak and his face was pale.

"Xiucai, now we can't escape, they want to break through the village gate! Once this gate is opened and you find us here, we will definitely have our hats on!" Ma Jun pretended to be calm, Xu Yuan could see it, and waited. I have been waiting for such an opportunity for so many days.

When everyone was at a loss what to do, Xu Yuan from the crowd held a pile of grain and grass that was going to be fed to the horses and murmured: "Most of them have never seen Qiao Zhen's true face, even though the leader looks older, and the high hall is far away. It’s so high, who can recognize it?”

"What kind of idea is this? If you hide it today, you won't be able to explain it in the future!" Huaiyi was the first to object.

Several people started shouting.

Xiucai and Jingqian didn't speak, just waiting for Ma Jun to speak. Ma Jun also saw what they meant, and made up his mind and said: "That's all we can do now, but all those servants have been sent away." After visiting Wulipo Dyeing House, I wonder if..."

As he spoke, Ma Jun looked at the scholar.

"We can give it a try. When we first came up the mountain, Qiao Zhen was high up in the hall and never showed anyone close to him. His head and bones were also somewhat similar to Qiao Zhen's. He pretended to be Qiao Zhen and didn't speak."

"No, no, Qiao Zhen's voice is rich and rich, I can't imitate it!" As soon as he finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan put on an innocent look on his face, but he was unhappy in his heart and said: "Don't worry, chief. You just need to sit down in that hall, get up occasionally to toast, wave to show your gesture, and let Xiaosheng handle your words!"

"Are you okay?"

"Those heroes know me better than they know Qiao Zhen. If I talk to the people in the hall, they will definitely be convinced!"

After that, several people hurriedly found the old clothes in the side room and put them on. Ma Jun kicked open the door of Renyi Hall and sat in.

Jinggan hung the remaining lamb leg under the eaves, touched his body with both hands, and hurried on with a straw mat in his mouth.

The heroes outside the village still kept yelling and cursing. As soon as they sat down safely, those people sent a man with better light skills to jump over the courtyard wall and run towards the front of the hall menacingly.

"stop!"

Yuan Sengdao took out the knife and put it on the man's shoulder and said: "No matter how big or small, Master Qiao is currently discussing how to provide clothing, food and accommodation to all the heroes. Unexpectedly, you are getting more and more resentful!"

The man looked embarrassed, opened Yuan Sengdao's knife, and said with a wink: "So, it's not ours? Why do you keep us waiting when you have enough food and clothing? It's food. Where is the drink? I don’t even want to ask what he told us in the first place!”

Yuan Sengdao was speechless for a moment. He raised his eyes and saw a red banner hanging on the door in front of the hall. Then he calmed down, took a step back, raised his hands and said, "Dear heroes, I have offended many of you. If this is the case, You just go to Renyi Hall and ask the owner of the village, but don't say it's just a small boy who has blocked me so many times just to make ends meet, you know!"

The man didn't look directly at Yuan Sengdao, he just patted his shoulder, showed a smug smile contemptuously, tightened the leggings on his feet, and strode up the steps.

Just as he was about to open the door, he was stopped by Song Ren in front of the door and said: "The owner of the village is busy traveling and traveling. I am ordered to apologize to the hero here!"

"I don't need your apology! I want to see the owner of the village!"

Song Ren saw that this man was extremely arrogant, and an unknown fire suddenly arose in his heart. Dongqing gently pulled the corner of Song Ren's clothes. Song Ren understood immediately, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "If a hero breaks in, Zhuang The people above are not vegetarians. The owner of the village has long been known for his benevolence and righteousness. How can he treat you badly? Could it be that a few troublemakers found out some of their dissatisfaction and incited the big guys?"

Hearing this, the man punched Song Ren in the chest and cursed: "Who are you? When I was in the world, you were still wearing crotchless pants. Looking at what you have become, you should be in your twenties." Come on, why are you talking so little? We are the owner’s honored guests!”
Chapter completed!